Ankyra Sound To the promised land

The boy seemed shy, almost, and not nearly as enthusiastic as she was. Then again, she had met stranger strangers. Hell, she remembered Darky, and she had probably never spoken a word in her whole life. She grinned again, showing she was at least happy that the greeting was returned. Strangers were just friends she hadn't met yet. And this boy had a trait she found very beautiful; the blue eyes of the sea, her favorite colour (purple being a close second). Unfortunately, she didn't carry them herself, instead stuck with the genes of her cruel mother and unknown father.

Yeh - from mah travels. Just befur wint'r, I traveled across a huuuge portion of tha Teekon. She revealed, proud of her former journey. She probably had walked across more land - seen more sights - than most of the inhabitants in the Teekon. 'Lived near tha sea mahself fur a pritty long time. She nodded, eyes closed, nearly as refined as her father. She couldn't keep it up for long though, since her usually wide smile returned almost immediately after.